Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2007 09:03:19 -0700
From: Ryan Kim
Subject: The Awesome Sleepover Pt 3 (Gay Male/High School)
The usual disclaimers apply, this has acts of sexual experimentation
between two males, blah blah blah. These stories are completely true, thus
they won't be as "hott" and go to sex right away. The names have been
changed, but everything else is true. You should not be reading if you're
under eighteen. But to be honest, I bet you are. And that's fine, just
don't get caught.
This is my first time writing, so please leave some feedback at:
ryankimwriter@gmail.com
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WE ENDED WITH...
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"Want me to do anything?" Taylor looked me in the eye.
"Yes, suck it, let it become one with your mouth, suck me off." I thought.
"It's okay." I replied out loud.
"Okay." he said, sitting back down, looking disappointed.
The rest was kind of a blur, as I was thinking how I shot down the second
opportunity here. I wanted something to happen but didn't want to do
it. What the fuck.
I then woke up, laying on the ground, seeing white juice beside me.
"You came pretty good there, woody." Taylor laughed, already clothed and
ready to get back on his bike. "Let's go home again, I'm starving for
dinner."
I got up, put some clothes on, not remembering cumming or anything, or
anything he said after. Sigh.
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THE AWESOME SLEEPOVER - PART THREE
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"Shreeccch" went the bike tire as we pulled into the driveway. I was glad
to get away from the intense heat, but was still thinking about everything.
"You can head inside, I just gotta take these bikes over to the shed and
pick up some stuff, okay?" I told Taylor.
"Okay, how long will you be?" he asked. "It's almost ten, and I'm pretty
hungry."
"No longer than twenty minutes. Just go in and watch some TV." I said,
walking away. He walked inside.
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I walked inside, and heard the TV shut off just as I got in. Then some
quick fumbling.
"So, what are we having for dinner?" Taylor asked cheerfully, getting up
off the couch. I had a weird feeling in my gut.
"I guess whatever you can find," I shrugged.
"How about," Taylor muffled while digging through the freezer, "these Pizza
Pops?"
"Yeah, that's fine. If that's what you want." I replied.
"Okay, awesome. I always love eating the pizza filling." Taylor grinned.
"What's that smile for?" I joked.
"Well, it's like eating out a pussy, you know?" he seemed to force out.
"Fuck, you have no clue what a pussy's like." I argued.
"Well, maybe not a pussy." he turned around and mumbled.
"What did you just say?" I asked, even though I'd heard him.
"I said it is so like a pussy." Taylor turned around, smiling.
I heard what he'd said, but wasn't really sure what he meant by it. I guess
it could go many ways.
"Whatever dude," I said, grabbing my pizza pops, "I'm gonna go watch some
TV."
"Uhhh, just wait dude." Taylor said, quickly walking after me.
"What do you want?" I turned around and asked.
"Well, can you go put those in? I'll go find us something to watch." Taylor
replied.
"You're the one that wanted them, you can do it." I said, sitting on the
couch and grabbing the remote.
"But--" Taylor tried to grab the remote, but it was too late. The TV turned
on, only to find a gay porn Pay-Per-View playing. It was well into it, and
there were two really young looking guys fucking each others asses. I
watched, as the young latino's cock pumped in and out. I then realized this
probably looks bad, so I turned it off.
"What the fuck dude?" I tried to sound mad.
"Well, it was just, I, I was really horny again and-- it used to be strai--
there was no straight porn on and--" he stuttered.
I stared off into space, thinking of it playing, restraining myself from
turning it on again. Taylor stood and looked at me.
"I'm not gay." he said.
"I never said you were." I replied, barely a whisper.
I picked up my pizza pop and started eating it. I didn't actually care that
much about the porn, I was getting used to it. Taylor sat in the dining
room, as an awkward silence engulfed the house.
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"Well dude, I'm going to bed." I said, getting off the couch, nearly an
hour after eating dinner.
"Um, okay." he said quietly.
"Man," I said, walking into the dining room where Taylor was, "I don't
really care. All of us have looked at that shit, it's okay. I don't
care. Don't act like this."
"Really? Thanks man." Taylor smiled, getting up and hugging me. His hands
grabbing my lower back, in a friendly yet arousing way. My cock began to
grow, and pressed against his stomach. I could tell he liked it, but he
just smiled and walked into the living room.
"I'm just gonna switch the channel so your parents don't see it, then I'm
coming to bed. Okay?" he asked me.
"That's cool." I replied, walking up the stairs, my cock still bulging from
my pants. I could hear the TV turn on, and hear men moaning. It quickly
changed, then shut off.
I began to undress into just my boxer-briefs, then jumped into bed, Taylor
nowhere to be seen. I then heard him coming up the stairs.
"Hey man!" I greeted him as he came into my room. I had his spot there for
him.
"Hey." he replied, removing his shirt, pants, and socks, but not his
underwear this time.
He got into the bed with me. I had a strange flashback of his boxers flying
off, then snapped back to see him laying beside me.
"So," I tried to start conversation, "you tired?"
"Not really," he replied, "in fact, not at all. This is why I hate this,
there's nothing to do."
"We could play Truth or Dare." I suggested.
"Sounds like a plan. You start." Taylor replied.
"Okay, who's your first choice to fuck in our grade." I started with a
sexual question.
"Uhm, probably Allie. My turn? Would you rather have a blowjob, or eat a
girl out?" he asked.
"Have a blowjob for sure. I've always wanted to have a blowjob!" I said
enthusiastically. I noticed my cock began to rise.
"Okay, I'm gonna give you a dare this time. I dare you to flash your cock
out the window to whoever's watching." I smiled.
He got up, faced towards the window, and pulled his shorts down a bit. I
got a good look at his nice ass again.
"Okay, my turn," he replied, "I dare you to sleep naked all night."
"That's fine with me. It's so hott here anyways." I responded, reaching
down and pulling my boxer briefs off. I threw them at Taylor's face, he
laughed and threw them off.
"I dare YOU to sleep naked too." I said, as he pulled his boxer briefs off,
I saw a large wet spot on them.
"Wait a minute, what's that on there I see?" I grabbed the boxers and put
them up to my face.
"What the fuck do you think it is?" Taylor asked, reaching one hand down
under the blankets.
"Are you getting excited from seeing me here?" I bugged him.
"Oh totally, you know, I really want you and your cock right now Ryan." he
replied, in a semi-serious tone.
There was a small awkward silence. Even though it wasn't my turn, I figured
I'd break the silence.
"Have you ever done anything with guys?" I asked him.
He looked at me, and took a second to respond.
"Yeah, I guess so." he responded.
"Like what?" I said, now full on hard, stuck one hand under the blanket and
quietly stroked my dick.
"Dylan and I jack each other off. And sometimes more." he said, looking the
other way.
"Oh really, how does it feel?" I asked, sounding stupid.
"It feels amazing. It's the best thing ever." he replied, sounding
uncomfortable.
"Have you ever sucked his cock?" I asked, nearly gagging trying to get that
out.
He looked towards me.
"Yeah, I have. He's sucked me too." he looked me right in the eye.
"And you said it's the best feeling ever?" I asked curiously.
"Yeah, it's really hott. I shot so much." he grinned.
"Well, I guess I better find out what the best feeling ever is." I smiled,
moving forward, laying my hand on his shoulder.
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And that's the end of part three! I'm sorry I have to end it there, I know
you want to shoot so bad right now! :P Cliffhangers are the best way to
write, in my opinion. It keeps you wanting more, and you really take in the
details.
I will be posting part four soon enough, but first let me know what you
think! My email address is below. And thanks to everyone who's been
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